The childish helplessness of Asian women[t].590
Myr. My Lord, I am no boaster of my love,
Nor of my attributes; I have shared your splendour,
And will partake your fortunes. You may live
To find one slave more true than subject myriads:
But this the Gods avert! I am content
To be beloved on trust for what I feel,
Rather than prove it to you in your griefs[],
Which might not yield to any cares of mine.
Sar. Grief cannot come where perfect love exists,